Chapter 70

I liked how she chuckled after saying that, like she'd turned from the deceiving ferocious animal I'd known once, to a tamer one that I could feed with my palm. I liked her ripped jeans that was so contrasting from her grey silk shirt, and how she rolled the sleeves up while we were walking. I also liked how she'd leave lingering stares at my face like she found me as interesting as I did with her. The real deal was we didn't know each other like Casper knew Lulu, or how she probably knew...